Jan 3, 2017
It’s okay if you’re not okay. I wonder often what it will be like when I take my final breath, and though I don’t know now, once I do I cannot share it with you. Some days I feel as though I’m already gone, dying inside. I’ve got a shattered heart with pieces spread too thin, and a broken mind that just needs some love. No I’ll never mend, but maybe one day I won’t be quite so broken, and I’ll come to life again. I won’t jump, I won’t fall, Waiting for the day I can rise above each twinge of pain and see past the agony. For the day I can honestly, and proudly say that I, I am okay.
